[Jamie can't help but notice the distance she puts between them, only because he's over-analysing everything. She's a proper lady, though, maybe it's not appropriate to sit thigh to thigh with a strange man.

Still, he craves closeness with her as soon as he doesn't have it. It feels like it would be perfectly natural to drape an arm around her shoulders, but he doesn't.

He smirks over his cup at her, then shrugs.]

I didn't know anything about piano playing until I saw you. I didn't even want to go, my friend brought me the first time.

[Might as well be honest.]

Maybe if you saw someone brilliant and beautiful playing footy you'd be more interested.

[Now for a well-timed sip.]